TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT OF THE VAMPIRE
The skipper took us all river rafting. D.Navs heard tales of level 5, mandatory helmets suicidal type operations...It was the furthest thing from the truth. We had a cooler full of beer and lots of paddling. There were some rapids and everyone went overboard except for Pete; but this crew is ready for a two level increase... Fun as shit though, thanks Skipper!
Ol' prima donna bought a bow n arrow set. Check the form...
Cranston and Pedro got into the mix. Hewitt would scream "PULL!" and Cranston would throw a frisbee up in the air...this happened for about a half hour to an hour... There was never contact.
Then we finally made it back to Burnside where we saw O'Mealey-mate...
the crooked armed film dude...
and Jose Noro. Tio, tio...Vale!
Time out for a message from Vox..........
That kind of action packed day put the ol' prima donna down for a nap...
Comments
drehobl needs to hook it up with the grecian formula yo
Posted by: Anonymous | August 21, 2005 01:31 PM